Still holding Billy’s wrist, she guided him to pump the rubber dick in and out of her in a rhythmic motion. She finally released his hand and let hi...m manipulate the dildo freely. Stacy leaned back on her hands and watched blissfully as her eight-year-old nephew fucked her with the plastic cock.“Mmmmm good boy” She uttered heavily. Now let your brother try it. Billy removed the dildo from Stacy’s pussy and turned to me placing the prosthesis in my hand. I examined it for a brief moment. It was. You know, when you're 13 years old, whether you're gay or straight a guy can't get enough sex. At least we had nothing to regret in the volume of sex we had with each other. I know that I was in heaven; I'd always wondered what it would be like to be with another boy and actually touch him and play with his body. That week was something that I'll never forget no matter how long I live. The freedom I felt with Rob; he'd let me do just about anything to him and I did. Just about. We never did do. We spent the next two hours getting me ready for the evening. He got a endoscope out and put it in me and made sure I was clean through the whole colon. We then went to his house and took a shower together. He called a car service and we waited for it to arrive. He told me he was going to fuck the shit out of me when we got back and so were a few other men. He told me I would have sex with whoever he told me to have sex with and I would do what he told me to do. He found some leather pants. She again kissed me on the cheek. “You know, Tom. I was just thinking... You know I give massages, right? I thought maybe you need a massage. I mean that’s the least I could do for you, right? How’s that sound?”, she asked. “Sure. That sounds great. Just give me a call, OK?”, I replied. She smiled and said, “OK, Tom. You got it.” The next day, Judy posted a big thank you on my Facebook wall. I responded again, saying that it was no big deal and that I was just glad to be able to help them.